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The behavior of the golden-patterned dragon made Lu Yuanji even more uneasy. Cangxia Mountain attacked the Seven Emotions Sect. The Seven Emotions Sect was fighting at home, so it was normal for them to use some special means. Lu Yuanji had already Be fully prepared.
But this does not mean that Cangxia Mountain can completely ignore the various arrangements of the Seven Emotions Sect, which will bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to Cangxia Mountain.
Feeling that the golden-patterned dragon was leaving this area quickly, Lu Yuanji immediately ordered: "Disciples of Cangxia Mountain, listen to the order and follow me through this area quickly."
"Follow the ancestor, kill, kill, kill"
The shouts of the Cangxia Mountain disciples continued to echo in the valley.
The tallest building in the inner gate of the Seven Emotions Sect, it is both a bell tower and the watchtower of the Seven Emotions Sect.
Shang Zijun has been standing on the bell tower, looking at Suxingguan, the only way from the outer gate to the inner gate, which is the area shrouded in white mist at the moment.
As soon as he saw the golden-patterned dragon leaving the area shrouded in white mist, he immediately waved a huge flag.
The talisman that had been hidden not far from Su Xingguan saw the signal from the bell tower, and her fingers moved extremely quickly in the air, and an earthy yellow talisman mark formed in front of her.
After the runes were completely hooked, the size of the runes began to shrink sharply, and finally turned into a ball as big as a bean, which was held by the talisman at the fingertips.
Then with a flick of his finger, the rune mark flew away in the direction of the white mist.
A small talisman carries an extremely powerful force.
Lu Yuanji, who was in the fog, was keenly aware of something flying towards him, and without hesitation he slashed at it with his sword, causing the talisman to split immediately.
A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of Fu Bao's mouth, and he jumped high towards the back. The golden-patterned dragon that had just withdrawn from the mist immediately caught the Fu Bao and flew upwards with the Fu Bao in his hands.
The moment the talisman cracked, the ground in the entire valley began to shake slightly.
Everyone in Cangxia Mountain within the fog vaguely knew what was going to happen, and they all began to be on guard.
The next moment, countless thorns appeared from below the ground, and the thorns were like sharp spears stabbing at the Cangxia Mountain disciples.
The Cangxia Mountain disciples who reacted quickly responded immediately, jumping up one after another, and at the same time using various weapons to hit the thrust below, smashing the thrust formed by the stone into pieces, and thus they had a place to stay.
But it is inevitable that some disciples who react slowly will have their bodies pierced by these thrusts, and even worse, they will be directly hit by the thrusts and die on the spot, but these are only a minority after all.
????If everyone in Cangxia Mountain dares to rush in, they will naturally have many ways to deal with it. Although there are weak ones among them, there are more strong ones.
Several Cangxia Mountain elders used their own methods to protect the weaker disciples as much as possible.
These thorns on the ground are actually not very powerful. One of their main functions is to slow down the attack of the Cangxia Mountain monks.
After the thorns rose up, they all grew to a height of more than three meters. They were densely packed in the canyon, filling the canyon like thorns, preventing Cangxia Mountain disciples from quickly passing through this area.
The talisman that was carried by the golden-patterned dragon flew to a high place and began to outline another rune.
A moment later, a fiery red rune was formed and fell into the mist below.
On the stone thorns that had previously protruded from the ground, streaks of fiery red light gradually lit up.
Seeing the appearance of these fiery red talismans, the disciples of Cangxia Mountain shouted that something was wrong.
Boom! Boom!
Boom~Boom~Boom~
Runes one after another are like bombs, exploding in the valley.
Under the violent explosion, soil, sand, gravel, dust and other objects suddenly rushed to a height of tens of meters.
The white fog that was still shrouding the valley before was completely dissipated by the shock wave of the explosion.
But the dust hasn¡¯t settled yet, and we don¡¯t know what is happening to the Cangxia Mountain disciples in the valley.
Looking at the results below, Fu Bao couldn't help but think of some past events.
Decades ago, it was at this Suxing Pass that she led the disciples of the Seven Emotions Sect to hold off the coalition forces of the Fourteenth Sect for several days.
Unexpectedly, decades later, at Suxing Pass, she would once again inflict heavy damage on the invading enemy.
Fu Bao opened his purple eyes and looked down, his gaze gradually becoming serious.
"Let's go."
As soon as the words fell, the golden-patterned dragon took the lead without hesitation.The talisman flew towards the Seven Emotions Sect.
Just the moment they left, a powerful sword light slashed out from the mist, and a huge energy shock wave swept in, splitting the dust that originally shrouded the canyon, and passed through Fu Bao and their previous positions.
Under this sword, the dust above Suxing Pass quickly separated to both sides, and the dust settled in a few breaths.
Fu Bao, who was led away quickly by the golden pattern dragon, looked back in the direction of Su Xingguan and let out a long sigh of relief: "This guy is quite powerful. Let's leave him to Qiu Xingqian to deal with."
Looking at the golden-patterned dragon flying away quickly, Lu Yuanji's heart welled up with anger.
The Cangxia Mountain disciples behind him were now being shrouded in small groups by hemispherical barriers. It was these barriers that prevented the explosion from causing too much damage to them.
These barriers were inspired by some disposable magic weapons. Although the Cangxia Mountain disciples were not harmed, the magic weapons used in this defense were also valuable.
Except for the monks from Cangxia Mountain, there was no one else around Su Xingguan. Lu Yuanji followed the golden-patterned dragon as he left, snorted coldly: "Beast, you can't escape today, I will use your flesh and blood Let¡¯s refine a Shenglong Pill.¡±
Those hemispherical barriers gradually disappeared. The explosion just now had flattened the entire valley to the ground. There were no longer stone pillars blocking the path of everyone in Cangxia Mountain.
Several elders immediately came to Lu Yuanji: "Ancestor, are you okay?"
Lu Yuanji said displeasedly: "What can happen to me?"
The elders immediately nodded in agreement.
"After passing here, the Seven Emotions Sect will have no danger to defend. I will chase the golden pattern dragon. You and your disciples will continue to advance in. Anyone who encounters the Seven Emotions Sect's disciples will be killed without mercy."
Everyone clasped their fists and saluted: "Disciple, I obey."
After Lu Yuanji gave the instructions, he stopped waiting and quickly chased in the direction the golden patterned dragon had just left. The speed was not much slower than the golden patterned dragon that flew away.
Lu Yuanji has full confidence in his own strength. Except for the Golden Pattern Jiao who can compete with him a few times, no one in the Seven Emotions Sect can be his opponent.
As soon as the Qiqing Sect's mountain gate was broken, Lu Yuanji thought the outcome was doomed.
The only thing he has to do now is to capture the golden-patterned dragon and prevent it from escaping from here.
As for the talisman on the back of the golden dragon, firstly because of its petite stature, and secondly because of the angle, Lu Yuanji never noticed it from beginning to end. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com